Peru Village 3/6th 1858 My Beloved Friend I have not been unmindful of thy very previous letters, or the sight of thy well known hand writing, was almost like a call from thine own dear self, but have been considering and inquiring concerning the disposal of dear Julias protege and hoped to find a home for her which I know would suit you right well. My own hands are so full with the little one I took five years ago, that even if our circumstances admitted it could not be so well to have the two together, and I fear, could James see our Bell, he would come to the conclusion that CR Keese had lost the art of training, tho' in justification of myself I could reply that in all my intercourse with childhood, I never knew of but one instance in which human nature reigned from "tip to toe" so exclusively. There are two families in which I think the benefit might be mutual, could they be prevailed upon to take your little charge on in our own vicinity our cousin's Parnelia and Jeminah Kase who with their brother keep house very delightfully, and who have so much the charge of their own affairs, that a child living with them would necessarily soon become initiated in all the mysteries pertaining to household [sideways along left margin] beautiful with such [?] hers at our [?] county will allow to grow. I cannot invite thee to such floral beauty as grace dear Willie's parlor, but as warm welcome would thee and thine ever receive from the heart [crossed out: of] thy sincerely attached [friend] C.R. Keese Megg. two miles in a warm message of love. [sideways along right margin, written later: C Keese] things, and the girls, were it not for their brother, would be entirely willing to open their doors, but on his account they do not empower me to write as I begged they would. Then they have a sister at Saratoga, Eliza Ann Shepherd whom I wanted to see before I wrote thee, and as we were on the eve of leaving [before?] thy letter arrived to attend our Quarterly Meeting held at Glenn's falls, expected to have the opportunity. In this we were not disappointed, and as the sleighing continued good, resolved to accompany her to her home. Our stay there was very short, and she seemed with her husband to think favorably of my proposition, but did not come to any conclusion, thinking I suppose there was no hurry. They [write?] probably some of them be [down?] to attend the Yearly Meeting, it would be a grand good home for any little wayfarer, if Eliza [?] had only more confidence in her own training powers I think there would be no hesitating. Their address is [William R Shepherd] Quaker Springs Saratoga [County] N.Y. this information is not as decided as I would like, but I think the value of the situation for the child would be worth a pretty strong effort, and that my dear friend thou art admirably qualified to make. They are consistent practical abolitionists. We were gone from home eleven days and had a very favorable journey through the wildest seeming thou could imagine a strong contrast to the summer rain, but very beautiful is the Adirondack range in its winter costume. The surroundings of Lake Paradox [?] and George it seems to me would stand unrivalled. To our John [?] Annie and cousin Pamelia Keese who never traveled the route in winter, mostly going by [railroad], it was beautiful with all the charm of novelty. I found many letters awaiting our arrival time. A note from dear Lizzie with the California budget informs she is now making a visit at Charles Bunting's, she and dear sister Annie appear very happy together and I hope they will not always be subjected to such uncongenial surroundings. Jen and Susan have had a trying winter, the death of their beautiful daughter, so sudden, was succeeded by sickness among the remaining children, and it was very material for them to dread the result in all, so entirely unlooked for, was the shock, which deprived them of their darling boy. When fine unsullied infancy is gathered to the fold, we greatly feel the necessity of all the consolations which we may gather of what they have escaped, and what the eye of Faith believes them in the enjoyment of, but though not a mother, my dear friend, I can appreciatively feel how much more severe is the dispensation when the character of more mature loveliness is established and the young man stands forth, bold in the countenance of night, and as firm in the rebuke of wrongdoing. Such was Willie, and I can readily see in his removal, the dreary vacuum in the hearts of each and all, that your beautiful home is disrobed of a very powerful charm; lovely, promising, strong, a beautiful jewel in the kingdom of the Master! though a heavy grief may always be at thy heart, thou wilt love to think of what he was to thee, to you all. I have rejoiced, dear Abby, that you have none of you, in the abandonment of grief, turned a deaf ear to the many claims upon your talents and your time which the suffering world demands, that your sympathies are yet keenly alive for the parentless and the poor. Give my love to thy dear husband, and darling daughters, whom I can hardly yet realize as any other than dear little girls, in this message my dear husband warmly joins, many times has he asked me to read thy letter, and wept at its perusal. Thanks for thy wish that we may enjoy a happy life. We should be very happy, perhaps too much so, were it not for the pressing cares of time which unfortunate investments have greatly increased, but our home is very pleasant and my dear husband is making